Chapter 162 A Compromising Situation

• My head pounded, and my stomach churned. These unpleasant sensations pushed a groan from my lips.
• “What on the goddess’ green earth had just happened?” I groaned.
• I felt like I’d been bashed in the head. That thought made me jerk upright so fast that my stomach rolled. I patted around the back of my head, running my fingers through my hair, looking for a place where maybe I had been hit over the head. I had enough enemies out there that an attack wasn’t out of the realm of possibility.